Divine Treasure About to Appear

Slapped in public?

Zhao Yushan and Huang Jingfeng wore savage expressions. One could kill but not disgrace; they were both peerless Heavenly Prodigies, and their reputations weighed heavier than their lives. Was Xiao Chen trying to drive them into a dead end?

"How dare you..."

Slap!

"You..."

Slap!

Zhao Yushan had wanted to spit out a threat, but Xiao Chen gave him five or six resounding slaps in rapid succession. If not for his Half-King physique and formidable body, all his teeth would have long since fallen out.

The three stood close together in midair, forming a triangular standoff.

Huang Jingfeng looked at Zhao Yushan, whose face had been beaten into a pig's head, and the corner of his eye twitched. He did not dare utter a single word.

The white-robed youth before him was far too brutal. At the slightest disagreement, he started slapping people across the face!

Who could endure that?

"You dared lay a hand on my brother? You were asking for a beating!" Seeing that Zhao Yushan had stopped talking, Xiao Chen said coldly.

"Who laid a hand on your brother?" Zhao Yushan's face had already swollen up, and his words came out garbled.

Xiao Chen pointed toward the stands. "Your people beat him into that state, and you still say no one hit him?"

Zhao Yushan and Huang Jingfeng followed Xiao Chen's finger and indeed saw a young man who had been beaten into a pig-headed mess!

"Bastards, who told you to beat him?" Zhao Yushan was so furious he nearly exploded. So he had been taking the blame for someone else.

"Yu... Yushan Ge, sorry." The true culprits looked guilty. They had not expected that a moment of recklessness would lead to Zhao Yushan being humiliated in public.

"Damn... you pack of mongrels,